A mile up the mountain is a clothing optional campground, it is secluded, large privacy fencing around it, adult only signs out front. The joke around here is the fact that anyone who is crazy enough to walk around in the thick woods around here bare assed, deserves the welts, the rashes, the bites, etc. Our mosquitos are only rivaled by the black flies and deer flies, and dont get me started on ticks. It is a gorgeous state of nature up here, I would hate to see it developed, but in the hills, it is rocky up and downhill steep banks, brooks of fresh water, and where it flattens out, bogs of bugs, you do not want to be uncovered here, soon as it warms up, nature springs to life, and it bites,